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As the sun began its ascent into the eastern skies the world slowly came to life all around the ranch. Beautiful shades of blue, pink and orange streaked the skies above through the thin overcast. The animals already singing their gentle melodies of life as a new day dawns.

Time was flying by quickly, far too quickly.

Today was Valentine's Day.

Michael had already woken up early as to surprise Sarah with the most beautiful day possible. He had things planned for weeks, hoping against all hope it would turn out just as he imagined it all.

At their bedside was a bouquet of the deepest red roses, perfectly dotted with a touch of the purest white baby's breath. Just like the first time, he had a special rose set aside encased in glass and rimmed with gold, the remaining are perfectly set in the vase.

Beside said rose was a note—

My love for you is forever eternal, just like this rose.

Until this rose dies, my love will always remain.

Eternally yours,
Michael

He smiled and adjusted them as best as possible, taking great care not to disturb her as she remained asleep. Michael knelt down beside the bed and gazed upon her sleeping form with love and adoration, eyes flickering in the early morning light.

Sarah's breathing was soft and even, as she lay curled upon her side. Eyelashes rest upon the delicate curve of her cheekbones, lips slightly parted. The covers pooled at her waist, exposing the soft curve of her breasts.

Michael sighed, swallowing hard against the lump forming in his throat. The sight of her glowing skin laid bare before his gaze was certainly more than enough to arouse him so early. No matter the minute or the hour, he craved her in every way imaginable.

Fingers grasped the covers and pulled down along her legs, exposing her body fully and completely to his dark eyes. A groan forced past his lips, hands moving to grasp the delicate curves of Sarah's hips. Michael pressed the softest of kisses to her abdomen, allowing his breath to caress the soft skin found there.

She stirred briefly, a soft sigh passing her lips. Michael stilled his movements, shifting his eyes up to gaze upon her sleeping features. He smiled before resuming his tender kisses and caresses upon her sleeping form. Lips brushed against her hip, tongue ever so carefully tasting the sweetness of her skin. Again Sarah stirred, yet remained sleeping as her body shifted under Michael's touch.

He smiled and pulled back as his fingers splayed across her abdomen, longing to wake her by making love, yet was completely content simply gazing upon her. Fingertips again caressed her navel, groaning at the reaction found there. Sarah's body was responding to his tender movements, goosebumps blossomed along her skin with every caress.

Leaning back down Michael pressed his lips against Sarah's pubic bone, unable to hold the desire back any longer. She gasped as his fingers traced her tenderly, eyes slowly fluttering open. What she saw took her breath away. Michael's eyes met hers just as the tip of his tongue began to tease her, flickering ever so slowly against her pearl as he parted her folds. The smile on his lips could rival that of both the sun and the moon, not once did he look away.

Sarah immediately found the back of Michael's neck, carefully grasping the ebony curls found there. Another gasp passes her lips, soon becoming a long and drawn out moan as he slips a finger deep inside her. It was soon followed by another, carefully pressing and stoking against that spot deep within her that would send her over the edge of passion and desire.

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